His entire body glowed, and sheets of flames surged from him.

The flames were of various colors: fiery red, deep blue, and Tian Qing....

These were all the Netherfire refined by Mo Yan.

"The Longevity Fire Seed had long since revived, merely lacking the final catalyst to ignite it."

"Destruction followed by rebirth, one can achieve longevity."

"Only when the oil runs dry and the lamp flickers out, can the fire of longevity ignite again."

At this moment, Mo Yan realized the reason for his own transformation.

The Longevity Fire Seed gifted by Wang Daode, the ancestral master who could awaken at any moment, at this moment....

Rekindled!

Strands of black flames emerged, no longer just burning from his eyes, but bursting from every pore of his physical body.

The six Seventh Grade Demon Beasts sensed a breath from Mo Yan at this moment that left them bewildered and terrified.

Mo Yan was covered in wounds, originally on the brink of death, but now everything had reversed.

The third-ranked Longevity Fire in the world of Netherfire rekindled, with tendrils of flame completely enveloping his physical body, nourishing and healing it.

This time, his situation was indeed dire, seemingly without a sliver of hope.

Yet, in this desperate situation, a miracle occurred.

The Longevity Fire surged up, burning not only on Mo Yan's body surface but also releasing boundless energy from within.

Mo Yan's aura rose endlessly.

He half-knelt on the ground, with the area tens of feet around him covered by black flames, isolating all auras, becoming an absolute domain.

On his forehead, unprecedented black light flickered.

At this moment, the ground around, barren for countless years, was likewise covered with a layer of black flames.

Amidst the flames, a touch of green appeared.

That was grass and wood sprouting, rooting, branching out, continually growing stronger, bringing a sense of everything being newly born, the world newly opened, full of hope, dispelling death.

The withered trees ahead herald a forest of spring.

What Wang Daode saw before was now unfolding here.

Like a barren dead land welcoming a spring rain.

Mo Yan's broken body was nourished.

With a violent tremor, flames like waterfalls rose skyward from Mo Yan's body, magnificent and vast, majestic and grand.

Mo Yan became ever more radiant, the Divine Flame dazzling, becoming the focal point between Heaven and Earth.

The six Seventh Grade Demon Beasts had gone from fear to heart palpitations.

"What is this?!"

The Chi Dragon found this scene unbearable.

A person destined to die experienced such a drastic turnaround, achieving a terrifying breakthrough amidst life and death!

It did not know that transformation in life and death is almost an inevitable path for those with great destiny.

Mo Yan opened his eyes, with two streaks of flame flashing across the sky, shooting towards the heavens, a breathtaking aura unfolding.

"Now...." Mo Yan smiled and said, "It's my turn."

The black Longevity Fire transformed into two long arrows, shooting toward the Chi Dragon in the sky.

Splash!

In just an instant, the Chi Dragon's scales burst open, revealing a wound.

At the wound, black flames clung like maggots in the bone, refusing to be dispelled.

What terrified the Chi Dragon was that it found these black flames were drawing away its vitality.

"What is this?!" It tried to expel these flames, but its efforts were in vain.

This shocked its Divine Soul into trembling, unwilling to believe.

Unable to bear it any longer, it made another dive, lunging toward Mo Yan.

If it can't dispel this bizarre flame, then killing Mo Yan might cause the flame to disperse on its own?

So it thought.

"A trifling trick." Seeing this, Mo Yan lightly reprimanded, carrying an air of terrifying majesty.

Gazing at the incoming Chi Dragon, Mo Yan stood up, the flames in his eyes already vanished, leaving only intense killing intent.

With a somber expression, he waved his hand, and instantly black flame surged out, transforming into ropes, binding the Chi Dragon with a speed faster than lightning.

The Chi Dragon's movements suddenly stopped, finding itself unable to move anything but its thoughts.

There was a power within the black flames that rendered it unable to struggle.

"Why is this happening, what has happened?" the Chi Dragon's scalp tingled, continuously roaring within its heart.

Mo Yan rose into the air, fire lotus blossoms emerging beneath his feet.

Step by step lotus blooms.

"My fire is to ignite the world..." Mo Yan said softly with a calm expression.

At this moment, the originally dull Longevity Fire Seed on his forehead had transformed into a cluster of light, glowing brightly.

Powerful vitality and energy were spilling out from it.

The Longevity Fire Seed, revived today.